Look into my eyes deep inside my eyes
You will see a story no man has ever seen
You will go places no creature would ever dare
Once you enter there is no escape
You will see there is no light at the end of the tunnel
No blue jays singing a tune
No green trees or cherry blossoms
You will see graves beyond repair
Sorrow as most would say
You will see nothing but death as there is no turning back
Don’t touch anything or you will become it
Sorrow...
Death
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Jakayla Gilbert
When I was younger all I did was write stories and poems. My dream was to be a writer but my grammar has never been good. I gave up on that dream until I found this and figured that you have to start small right.
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